I had just arrived at my new flat. Moving from the UK to Australia was a big thing for me. I hauled my suitcase up the steps and then I heard a calm, amazing voice singing, "Get out, get out, get out of my head! And fall into my arms, instead." I looked around the corner to see the most handsome boy ever. He had sandy blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. He had his headphones on and was texting somebody on his phone. I cleared my throat and the boy looked up. "You're a great singer," I smiled. "Thanks. I do spend most of my time singing so it wouldn't surprise me," he replied. He had a strong, beautiful Australian accent and I'm sure he recognised that I was foreign. "Need help?" he asked and skipped four steps to meet me at the bottom. "Oh, yes please," I replied and he carried my suitcase up the stairs as if it were just a handbag. "There ya' go. You don't look familiar; you new here?" he asked. I nodded and walked up the stairs. "My name's Luke, by the way. Luke Hemmings." "Hi Luke. I'm Sapphire Johnson. I just moved from Wales. It's in the UK, you probably haven't heard of it," I replied. The more we spoke, the dreamier I felt. "Ah, the UK. Some of my friends are from there. Well, four of them are English, one's Irish," said Luke. I laughed, "For a moment then, I thought you were talking about-" "One Direction?" Luke smirked. I opened my mouth to reply but then shut it. That was weird, how did he know? Luke was starting to scare me. "Umm... I have to go now. I'll see you around, yeah?" I stammered and tried to get away as quickly as I could but Luke pulled me back. He shook my hand, "See ya', Sapph." He winked at me and left the building.